Sometimes the sea tells something without words. In this image, it is the foam that speaks. It comes and goes in a rhythm older than us.
The sun touches the water with a golden gaze. The light plays in waves, leaving pastel colours that feel almost unreal. There is calm in the repetition of the surf and at the same time a strength in every movement.
This picture was taken at a moment of deep stillness. The beginning or end of a day when everything is wide open. A dreamy in-between moment when, as a viewer, you are carried along in the current, without having to choose direction.
Let this silent narrative invite you to look without haste. To feel without judgement. And to remember that beauty often speaks most clearly in softness.
Each photograph is a doorway to another world.
Maybe a world you recognise, maybe one you only discover as soon as you look at it.
Sometimes they are fragments of a memory that never really existed, sometimes a feeling you can't put into words.
In my photography, I search for..
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